C'Est Bon Anniversaire
We took the bus together,
And arrived to a weather,
It seemed cold as space,
And hard to find a sleeping place. ‘Twas post UME.
Again from the same purse,
We boarded the same bus,
Took the shuttles,
To our hovels.
‘Twas registration.
To a dear friend,
And cherished,
Loving elder,
Beloved sister,
‘Tis bon anniversaire.
Copyright © Theophilus Ekpa | Year Posted 2016
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